Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

recoiled, my heart

twisted flicker of excitement that

craved for any

ragged and I knew

and

their taunts mingling with

her,” one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

and ran his index

he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned

ran my tongue up

with false sympathy as he

bet she’d do anything to

that right, Lyla? Do you

couldn’t take it anymore, I pushed through them before he could

mocking laughter chasing me but I didn’t look

to

collided with a solid wall of

lips

was the

a mix of curiosity and something

in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of

collective hush fell over the room

and a

drifted to his signet on the third finger of his

but not just

the White Moon Throne – the highest rank in the werewolf

pounded as I realized

in my world, with the scent of my arousal

expecting a

uncontrolled heat cycles

a disgrace, a shame that could bring

Lycan leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed

instead of condemnation, his gaze

me up from the ground with

okay?” He asked, his voice sending shivers through my already

against my arm and my breath hitched again as I struggled to find

my body chose that moment to betray me

me, stronger than before

against him, my vision blurring as

caught me, his grip was

now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his

and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made my

Time seemed to slow.

into the background as I and the Lycan

darkened, a flash of something raw and primal crossing his

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